Went to the dentist at 7AM today. It all went well. Very busy with cleaning. I thought that my friend would come and visit me today, but he had other things going on. He wanted to help me with the garbage disposal problem. I wish he could be here. But I got too busy with stuff anyways to need him.

I love this part of the week (especially Saturday mornings). For some reason I feel like this is the time to not live in reality. It's like the bad things from the recent past and stuff to dread in the future just goes behind me. It's like they don't exist at all.

But I'll probably feel bad later in the day. I always do on late Saturday afternoons and evenings.